We were wondering about a few ultimately derogatory things and she was UTTERLY interested in her own state of upward… this… impending, sending itself InSaNe, state of diShEveLleD bliss. “We

Were sorting it all out again and making friends with sieges of olden(faced) eNeMieS(!)
What were they, though, but for utterly UpsIde down Nemeses actually – in the long——— >run and otherwise u-t-t-e-r-l-y inTOLERABLE. As we —— “take our malFUNCTIONING meds (“yet again?!”) and wed ourselves in entitled bli$$(!)”

Does it
r-e-a-l-l-y need to’ve been taken gloriously both Uproariously to heed, or was it all jUSt about us(?) and our “unintelligible” mustering (tightly+)together —->>

Of a posthumous masterpiece: placed cryptically inside of its own guided guise called: An ultimately delight-filled li(F)e.